Leah Shaw vs Astolfo Cambarga - Standard Hentai Match

Leah had only just turned herself over and started to rise up when Astolfo leapt onto her back, clinging to her like a spider monkey. The sudden additional weight on another person on her back tipped her forward, falling onto her hands and knees as he coiled his legs around her waist. Her attempt to protest was cut short as her arms wrapped around her head and neck, cinching in a sleeper hold. She gasped, trying to turn her head slightly to find some sort of relief. She even raised a hand to try and pry at his forearm, awkwardly teetering before she had to surrender the attempt or risk falling.

Thankfully he was light, comparatively so to other wrestlers anyway. She closed one eye tightly, wheezing as she padded across the ring on all fours, carrying them both towards the ropes. What started out as an easy trip swiftly began to deteriorate as her crawl became slower the longer they went. She faltered for a moment, her palm slipping out from under her as she fell flat to the mat with a grunt. For a few seconds she lay there, cheek pressed to the canvas as Astolfo worked his hold over on her. The referee even walked over, making sure she was still capable onto to bee surprised when she started crawling again.

She clawed her way to the ropes, earning every inch before she finally reached out to grasp them. She pawed at the air, fingers just shy of salvation for the first few swipes before finally she had managed to hook her fingers along the bottom rope, holding on for dear life as the official called for a rope break.

Astolfo managed to get on his opponent back and began to put her in a sleeper hold, even wrapping his legs around her to help out. At first, his opponent attempted to break free by trying to forcefully remove his arms but this proved to be useless. “Won't let you get out that easily!” stated Astolfo as he continued to apply the hold.

Then the pink hair wrestler eyes would widen at what happened next, Leah got onto her hands and knees. His opponent was crawling towards the ropes despite him being on top of her. There was not much he could do without letting go of the hold. For now, he would simply keep the sleeper hold locked in and try to get the most out of it.

Though when his opponent finally got to the ropes, he would immediately let go as soon as the referee told me to do so. The pink hair wrestler would then take a few steps back and give his opponent a bit of room.

As Astolfo untangled himself from Leah she let her hand fall from the ropes, desperately drawing in deep lungfuls of air as she lay prone on the canvas. She couldn't believe how close that had gotten to putting her down. So early into the match with such a simple hold.

She slowly pushed herself up, reaching for the middle rope to find support as she looked back at her opponent. This cute little girl that almost knocked her out. She looked shocked, and a bit shaken at the thought. It had been a humbling experience, one she wasn't looking to repeat.

Slowly she made her way back to her feet, though it was apparent the prolonged hold had taken a lot out of her. The crowd seemed to have gotten a kick out of it all, much to her expense. She was still breathing heavy by the time she stood upright. Cautious she inched away fro. The ropes, arms up defensively as she took her stance again.

She wasn't about to take a cheap shot at Astolfo, not after he had given her plenty of time to.get back up. She couldn't adequately express how thankful she was they had a bit of sportsmanship. “You’re… pretty good.” She put it mildly. Leah was actively frightened to be put in another submission by him.

A smirk would appear on Astolfo face as he heard what his opponent hand to say about him. “Thank you, I was worried I had gotten a bit rusty when being out of the ring for a while.” stated Astolfo as he would then raise his arms up. It seemed his submission hold had taken a lot out of her, perhaps if he could perform another one or two on her, he could knock her out and make the match pretty easy for him.

With his opponent no longer on the ropes, the pink hair wrestler would move in to make his move. He would attempt to deliver a swift kick to his opponent side, trying to weaken her. If he could manage to do so, he would attempt to move in and wrap his arms around her before trying to lift her up into the air before attempting to send her crashing down into the ground as he attempted to hit Leah with a belly to belly suplex.

Leah poked her tongue out at him as he smirked at her. Rusty her butt, she didn't know how long they had been gone, but it didn't seem to dull their abilities in the least... either that or they had been VERY good before leaving. She was a bit curious as to why they had been gone. Injury maybe? They did look rather fragile. She had to stop assuming that though. They had locked her down really good just moments ago. Far stronger than they looked, especially when they cinched in a hold. She had to keep reminding herself this wasn't a normal match though. It didn't just come down to who could out wrestle who.

She reactively recoiled as she caught Astolfo's leg coming up at her. She yelped as teh kick dug into her side, but it wasn't a clean hit and run. She had clapped down her arm at her side, capturing the leg where it hit her. There was a flash in her eyes as her gaze met his. Stepping into his space with his leg hooked under an arm, she leaned in to give his shoulder a weighted palm thrust, trying to knock him to the canvas while he only had one leg to stand on. If she managed to get him on the floor, she would grip his foot in the palm of her hand, jumping up to deliver a leg drop down between his legs!

Well despite everything that had happened, his opponent still seemed pretty friendly. That was good, perhaps outside of the ring they could be friends and get along. That being said, right now they were in a match and the pink hair wrestler intended to win.

After her opponent poked her tongue at him, he would move in and deliver a kick at her side. The attack connected but as he attempted to pull his leg back he would find himself unable to do so. Astolfo eyes would widen at the sudden realization of what had just happened while hopping on one leg to stay balance and build some momentum. But before he could do anything, he would be hit by palm thrust, sending him down to the ground.

“Gah” stated the pink hair wrestler as he fell to the ground. Yet things would then go from bad to worse when Leah performed a leg drop in between his legs. A silent scream would come out of Astolfo mouth as his eyes widen. He would then grab his privates, clutching them as he then rolled side to side, trying his best to deal with the pain.

Leah threw her weight forward into her palm, with the unsteady Astolfo hopping on one foot, she made short work of his balance and sent him to the canvas with a blow that looked for more impressive than it actually would have been in any other circumstance. She couldn't lose momentum, so had to act quick. Locking in a submission hold was dangerous. What if he knew how to get out and was able to counter her? She would be on the mat again at his mercy. No thanks! So a strike then. The tried and true leg drop, And she just so happened to be holding his foot in her hand, preventing his escape.

A move of convenience, when used on another woman, yes it hurt but not like it did here. She had been unaware there was something more to her opponents. To her, the pink haired girl was just a slender cutie who didn't fill out a bathing suit quite as strongly as her. None the wiser that she, was actually a he. She jumped up and came crashing down. Her thigh smashing between his legs under the weight of her full body.

She had expected a shout or a grunt, but the reaction her for elicited gave her pause. It seemed far more effective than she thought it would be. Either way, he seemed reeling from the blow, which made this the perfect time to make a move. She scooted herself back from between his legs, leaning herself forward she climbed up onto her knees to lunge back at Astolfo.

She tried to slip her arms under his legs and roll him up, onto his upper back and shoulders. In a normal match this would just be used for a Pinfall, here, she wanted to make use of it to easily have access to her adversary's body. She's tried to keep his legs raised and spread, nestling her chest down in between them, using her body as leverage to maintain the pinning position. Her arms would loop around his thighs, reaching out to groped at the bikini top Astolfo wore. She had some grounds to make up after that sleeper hold, maybe this was her chance.

Astolfo was still hurting from the previous attack, that had left in a stunned state. This made it easy for his opponent to start to roll him up and put him in a pinning position. Luckily thanks to the rules of the match he didn't have to worry about being pinned at the moment, otherwise, he would be in trouble as this was a very effective pin. Still, he didn't like being placed in such a position and needed to counter.

Starting to gather his strength, he would attempt to start moving his hips, attempting to also rock back and forth, trying to get his opponent off him. “Not... so... fast!” stated Astolfo as he attempted to resist and tried to use his own hands to fight off Leah's hand and keep them off his bikini top. He didn't want to reveal his secret so early in the match, if at all.

As Astolfo wiggled beneath her she let out a giggle, for the most part she had him pinned pretty good, enough to pat herself on the back a bit in her mind. She could tell he was still reeling a bit from the leg drop, even as they put up an effort to fend her off it wasn't the more effective, save for his hands coming to intercept hers. She had been stopped just short of grabbing hold of his chest, fingers wiggling just outside of range of touching him as he held her wrists at bay just barely. She leaned up even further, her breasts rolling down over his crotch as she repositioned herself to push her leverage a bit harder.

"I'm gonna get yooooou!" It was nice having him on the ropes after how close she had come earlier in that sleeper hold. She was feeling fun and playful with all of this, enough that as he kept her from grabbing hold of the top, she abandoned the pursuit entirely and tried to wrestle her hands into his to pin his arms down."It won't be so bad, I promise!" She beam cheerfully as she slowly worked herself up off her knees. It hadn't taken long for her to get back to her feet, crouched down up against his rolled up body.

She hopped forward, letting his legs drop back to to the canvas no longer held up against her body as she tried to flop down on top of him to lay completely over her, pressed down hard chest to chest. He certainly wasn't making this easy, to the point she questioned if being so bold this early into the match was the right move. It wasn't as if she had a great deal of experience with this, so all of these waters were uncharted. She tried her best to maximize their body contact, rubbing herself up against him as she stretched her legs back, trying to blindly hook them together in a grapevine position.

Leah dipped her head, leaning in to try and nuzzle at Astolfo's cheek and neck. She playfully blew into his ear. "Here, let me help work off some of that ring rust~" She was having perhaps a bit too much fun with Astolfo, the squirming and reactions he was giving her was just too amusing to let them no without further teasing.

Astolfo hands managed to keep his opponent hands at bay, which was a good thing, as he didn't want to reveal his secret so early in the match. He could feel his opponent moving in closer, now having her breast over his crotch causing him to blush a bit. The pink hair wrestler still could not get out of the pin despite all the wiggling he was doing, he needed to come up with a way to escape for not only now but in case he was caught in this pin in the future.

A smirk would appear on Astolfo face as he heard his opponent saying that she was going to get him. “Oh, is that what you think, well I look forward to seeing you try.” stated the pink hair wrestler in a confident tone in response to Leah first comment. When his opponent made a second comment, Astolfo would make a quick reply of his own. “Oh, going to be gentle on me, I see you are very ladylike.” stated Astolfo in a polite matter as his arms were then pinned down, making it harder for him to resist and escape the pin.

The male wrestler would then find himself being placed in a grapevine position while their two bodies started to rub. “Ahh!” stated Astolfo as he felt his legs now being painfully spread. If it wasn't for that pain, he would probably join in the nuzzling and make some kind of witty remark. Now with this legs being spread in a painful matter, he had to do something to escape. An idea did come to his head, it wasn't something he liked to do but the longer he stayed in the hold, the worse he would be in. Using his very head itself where he had come up the idea, he would try to hit Leah head with a headbutt. If he could daze her, he would then try to roll her so that he was on top and in control.